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85 Chapter 85 ◎Do you want to rest with me?◎ The bathroom was filled with mist. Shen Lingjun stood under the shower head but couldn't help but look at the ring again. The red thread was wrapped around his slender finger with distinct phalanges, as if the flesh and blood were broken and surrounded by it, becoming a strong and straightforward existence like an oath. Shen Lingjun was so shocked at that time that he even forgot to ask Liang Jian when he prepared the ring. But he may not get the answer…-
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Chapter 15: Undercurrents Before the Exchange Fair With only three days left until the South City Antique Exchange Fair, a restless energy permeated the air of Antique Street. Every shop was busy inventorying their treasures, preparing to make an appearance at the fair. Only the entrance of Xianyun Studio bore a wooden sign reading "Closed for Rectification," yet this did not stop the constant stream of people coming to inquire. Jiang Zhuo had just placed the last restored blue-and-white porcelain vase…-
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Desolate. That was Yan Yunqing's first thought upon seeing this palace. This palace, beyond description, was magnificent and awe-inspiring, yet silent and still, devoid of any sound. Even the wind seemed to hold its breath, as if frozen in time. For some reason, Yan Yunqing subconsciously rejected this quiet and beautiful place. Is this the legendary Temple? Yan Yunqing hesitated, looking around. If all Temples were like this, he wouldn't be surprised that those gods were so fond of causing trouble in…-
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life and death The siren of the ambulance broke through the tranquility of the afternoon, and it roared all the way into the hospital gate. The car door was suddenly opened, and the medical staff rushed down with a stretcher. Song Xu was lying on it, his consciousness already a little blurry.The burning pain in his back was like an overwhelming fire, making him tremble all over. Cold sweat soaked the white cloth on the stretcher, leaving a dark water stain.His arm was wrapped with temporary gauze, and…-
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ice cream On the third day after the snow stopped, the sun finally broke through the clouds and shone warmly on the snow at the entrance of the alley. The melted snow water dripped down the branches of the locust tree, ticking, ticking, like beating a fine beat. Song Li was staring at the exercise book in a daze when his phone suddenly vibrated. It was the group chat of the high school basketball team that exploded.Captain Zhao Peng sent three messages in a row, with a loud voice: "Song Li! Come out and…-
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A matter of personal responsibility? When the door of the conference room was pushed open, a faint scent of iris floated in before the figure. Xing Qingru is wearing a neatly cut black suit skirt and ten-centimeter stiletto heels. Her figure is as tall as a loose ball. Her height of 172cm makes her full of aura even more powerful with the help of high heels. Her long hair was neatly pulled into a low bun, revealing her graceful swan neck. Her makeup was exquisite and cold, and her brows and eyes had the…-
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Vicious cannon fodder The fierce argument ended. On the observation deck on the second floor of the first villa, Shen Changqing put on white cotton pajamas, with his strong chest half open. Just watching the whole quarrel between Yu Yi and Xu Jiangyue calmly, Shen Changqing repeatedly recalled Xu Jiangyue's words about Yu Yi. ——Loves to seduce people, can't live without a man, is dirty and mean, likes to wear women's clothes, and smells like milk. Shen Changqing's face froze for a moment and turned…-
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A different winter The light from the evening self-study passed through the frosted glass, casting regular light spots on the snow.Song Li was lying on the table, his cheek pressed against the cool surface, and his eyelids were as heavy as lead. He had played wildly in the snow for half a class in the afternoon, and now he was so sleepy that even the English essay Guo Guangchen read on the podium became a lullaby. "Don't sleep." A cool voice sounded close to my ears, with a hint of warmth that was…
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extra There was a rustling sound of turning pages in the tree. Jiang Wangshu leaned against the window. The chirping of cicadas in her ears was the sound of the book. She sat motionless all morning. When Zhang Jiacheng found her, he leaned against the bookcase and looked at her rosyly. When she encounters difficult-to-answer questions, she will ruffle her hair, and then tap the pen on her forehead repeatedly... Zhang Jiacheng sat over and read with her until evening, when most of the lights in the…-
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Afraid of you being wronged Ling Qingye saw that he was holding on to the door handle, his fingertips turning white, so he put his hand on the back of his hand and rubbed it, then opened the door and got out of the car.He walked around to the passenger side, opened the door and bent down to look at him. He said in a soft voice, "I'll go up and say hello first. You take your time." Song Li looked up and saw him carrying a gift bag, walking steadily towards the corridor, his back straight, and the panic in…
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